"Hey, hey."

"I'm so lucky!"

Lucky star obscene came to the several heterogeneous in front, took out a knife will be out of the abyss crystal.

"Boss, our meeting must be arranged by fate!"

Lucky star has more than ten crystals in his hand. Although the quality is "black iron" level, it is definitely a windfall.

This guy is really cheeky.

Lucky star just glided a circle from the gate of death, but he was crazy on the verge of death.

He said: "boss, why don't you join our gold team? We will be very rich if we have you."

Rich.

Lucky star has begun to fantasize.

"Big man, think about it. The lamb roasted to golden, the black ox with greasy, fat and chewy..."

Lucky star's expression became more and more obscene: "and those girls, all warm and generous, think about those full white snow tender chest, who would refuse a thorough facial cleanser, hehe hehe."

A ray of crystal clear saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Gold team?

It probably refers to the collection of "decayed Amethyst" and other resources in the city.

And from the description of lucky star, it is not difficult to recognize that there is a large-scale human gathering point, even a city base.

"Take me to meet your captain."

Gu fan took a look at little lucky and felt that the energy of radiation pollution on him was close to a peak threshold.

"If you stay in this city, there will be irreversible variation."

Radiation.

Although lucky star is a hunter, long-term exposure to radiation pollution will lead to irreversible unknown genetic variation.

After hearing this, he felt excited all over, and the burning pain from his body was relieved at the beginning. It seems that his body has begun to adapt to the radiation pollution.

But this adaptation is by no means a good thing.

It's going to the limit.

"Go, go, go!"

"Boss, let's go now."

Lucky star without saying a word, rushed to the direction outside the city, the choice of the road is winding and muddy, but few people, no strange species.

Obviously, it's not the first time I've sneaked in.

"Hey, my captain, that's interesting."

"That's really an old fox. He's cunning. He has bad water in his stomach."

Lucky star seems not to speak will suffocate, handed a slightly obscene look: "and he is still an old driver, old driver you know, is the kind of very good driving skills, all aspects of driving."

"Oh, my old captain knows where the girls are the most unrestrained, where the girls are the sweetest and where the girls are the plump..."

Lucky star chattered on and on, three words came back again.

Gu fan frowned slightly: "shut up."

Lucky star feel a cold cold, open mouth abruptly closed back, hold the face red.

The two soon left the edge of the city, the radiation pollution index is not so serious, slowly to a level acceptable to hunters.

Outside the city.

Under the radiation pollution, most of the plants have withered, revealing a desert like area.

As soon as the wind blows, the dust turns into a whirlpool and rolls into the sky, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

"Hey, my captain is in the cabin up ahead."

Lucky star pointed to a rickety wooden house, which is their temporary stronghold: "in fact, our gold team is only me and the leader."

"The more people there are, the more trouble there is. It's the right way to do it secretly, and it's not easy to be watched."

Lucky star's broken mouth starts again, as if the flood valve is difficult to close as soon as it is opened.

Gu fan didn't pay much attention to him, but his perception noticed that there were many traps around him.

In front of the wooden house, there are many traps such as "animal trap" hidden in the sand.

They also dug a hole, the bottom is full of thick soil thorns, who fell in, I'm afraid will pierce.

There is also a bell alarm at the door, which is hard to see by the naked eye. At the touch of the enemy, the people in the room will know immediately.

"Be careful, boss. There are traps nearby."

"I'll lead the way and you'll follow."

Lucky star didn't have any malice. He told us about the trap directly.

This is a very clever way. The seemingly obscene lucky star is not stupid. He deeply understands the consequences of provoking Gu fan's terrible existence.

Although the contact is not long, Gu fan's method is shocking. He can kill all the foreign species at will, which shows that Gu fan can also kill himself at will.

"He's at least a hunter of steel rarity, isn't he?"Lucky star Heart Belly Fei a, just want to take Gu fan into the wooden house, but found that he has crossed the layers of traps, completely ignore those little tricks, gently opened the door.

It's all seen through

"Don't move!"

Inside the cabin, a long, dark gun aimed at Gu fan's body.

It's a modified shotgun. Its caliber has more than doubled. I'm afraid the ammunition is specially modified.

This kind of shotgun is extremely powerful, and its design is extremely unreasonable.

If it is used by ordinary people before the end of the world, the recoil generated by one shot may shatter their shoulders, but the hunter in the end of the world can certainly resist this degree of anti shock.

Look carefully.

In front of Gu fan was an old hunter in his forties with stubble on his face.

His eyes are cautious. He is as cunning as a fox. His muscles under the leather sheath bulge slightly. He seems to have great strength. He should be a rare hunter of "Mountain Copper".

"Old gun, don't shoot!"

"He's one of his own. I just found No The big guy I met! "

Lucky star covered his mouth and almost told the truth. He quickly changed his tongue and explained in a hurry.

Old guns.

This should be the code name of an old man in his 40s.

His eyes relaxed a little, the muzzle of the gun moved down slightly, and he seemed to trust the lucky star's words.

That lucky guy, his choice should be right

Old Musketeer chose to believe in lucky star, preferring to believe his extremely special "lucky" attribute, otherwise he would not have this special nickname.

The old Musketeer looked at the man in front of him with a twinkle in his eyes.

He had never seen such a perfect man. His skin was healthy and dark, full of wild fury. The golden ratio of his whole body was smooth, and his muscles were tight to the limit, as if he had been tempered by magic iron.

Angular, every line is so perfect, even the statue of Prometheus is not so perfect.

If you put it before the end of time, just with this figure, I'm afraid you can go on the cover of time magazine and become the YY lover of countless girls' dreams.

It's not just the body.

The old Musketeer's eyes moved down.

Even the size, shape and proportion of "that guy" are so perfect It is the best way to please women and make them happy.

It's really enviable!!

This man doesn't wear clothes, but is the best. I don't know how many women scream for him.